Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Hua Xiyue suddenly sneered, how could he understand her pain, her persistence, and her sorrow? !

The body moved back three feet out of thin air: "Don't touch me! Haha, are you here to see my joke?"

Jia Ruo froze.There was a flash of pain in the eyes: "Xiyue, you know that I am not..."

Hua Xiyue stared at him, her eyes bloodshot: "Don't call me Xiyue! You are the high priest of the Nuwa clan, extremely noble, what do you do with me, a little fox? Ye Sang is the demon king, and I will treat you well when he dies." There is no hindrance, are you happy? Haha, now that he doesn’t even have a body, you can finally rest assured? Hahaha!”

The resentment accumulated in her heart for several years finally broke out, she laughed wildly, but tears flowed down her face. [

A pretty face almost looked a little scary because of its demonization.

In addition to her grief and anger, she almost became unreasonable.

Long Ling'er was frightened by her laughter: "Auntie, Auntie, don't laugh like that, Linger is afraid..."

Hua Xiyue's body trembled slightly, and her laughter stopped abruptly.

】The chest rose and fell violently, obviously the mood has not yet stabilized.

Feng Qianyu couldn't bear it any longer, and said: "Hua Xiyue, what nonsense are you talking about?! You know that we are all for your own good! Ye Sang died five years ago! His soul flew away! Now it is only him who is destroyed It's just an ignorant and ignorant stinky bag! You are a fox fairy, but you live in this demon palace, so now you are not a fairy, and you are not a demon. Do you know that the elder brother has suppressed your demon all these years? Gas, it has been several times..."

"Qianyu, stop talking!"

Jia Ruo turned pale, and stopped Feng Qianyu from continuing: "Xiyue, your catastrophe is approaching, you should dispel the evil spirit as soon as possible..."

Hua Xiyue smiled miserably: "I know that you are doing it for my own good, but I don't need anyone's pity! The catastrophe comes, haha, I don't care anymore! It has nothing to do with you!"

Turn the car around, turn around and leave!

"Xiyue! Calm down!"

Jia Ruo's face was pale, and he stretched out his hand to pull her.